*This is my first erotic story I ever wrote. My stories are usually based on fantasies that I enjoy and would like to experience. Hope you enjoy it.* * * * * * It was another bright sunny day in the hills, I had driven up to our cabin for the weekend to do some maintenance. With the start of summer approaching, I needed to clear foliage and long grasses re...
"Bend over," He commands as He brutally forces my head down to hover over the sink. He shifts my miniskirt up and removes the butt plug He demands i wear for him. "Open up fuckslut," He says as He shoves the dirty plug into my mouth. "Suck it clean bitch." He immediately slams His rock hard cock deep into my asshole. i muffle a scream as His assault on...
Rebecca had gone until the ripe old age of 27 without a car. She couldn't afford one, and didn't need one. Now, at thirty, she adored her little Volkswagen Beetle, and savored the road trips she took with it, but for around town it was still walk, bike or occasionally skateboard. A fit, attractive thirty year old woman who could handle a skateboard was too s...
The following material is protected under the copyright laws of the United States of America. This work may not be distributed for profit, in any form, without the written permission of the author or his agent. * * * * * "Rodney, Rodney, I won, I won!" It was my wife screaming into the phone so loud that I thought everyone at work could hear her. Not that...
Except for the small hand lettered sign on the door proclaiming "Nude Dancers," the Pumper Room looked more like a typical neighborhood workingman's bar than a strip joint. A few strokes of graffiti decorated the glass brick window, and a few more added a crude L to the name, making it PLUMPER ROOM--someone's idea of a joke. Ordinarily I pass up strip joint...
The cold November rain pounded off my flesh like a million needles piercing my skin as I ran through the dark streets fleeing the terrible fate that threatened to consume me. My feet and legs felt as if they would fall off…I had to stop but there would be nowhere to go, that he wouldn't find me. My only hope was to find somewhere that I couldn't be s...
I'm sweating. She's dripping. We're dancing like there really is no tomorrow. Her smell as I brush my face past her slippery, smooth neck is utterly intoxicating - whatever perfume she applied earlier in the night has combined with her own feminine chemicals and produced an odour that fragrance companies should tirelessly look into. She bends forward and he...
The next morning we were blasted awake by a klaxon that was louder than a police siren. Dolores got up sleepily and sat on the toilet. I wasn't yet used to sharing a bed with a naked girl. Her tits were trim and sporty, with just the slightest bit of bounce. Her short brown hair would have been sassy if it wasn't so tousled. Her lips were puffy from sleep....
All characters are over 25 I have always thought that the best whips and chains are in the mind. With a little creativity the physical ones are hardly necessary (unknown) Chapter one Freedom to think and act on its own is not something the symbiotic entity had been prepared for; none of its kind had ever been presented with this problem or choice, it w...
It was a hot and sweaty day for Josh and 3 of his friends. They were on the basketball court, outside of a local park, playing a game of 2 on 2. Josh and his close friend Mike were the shirtless team. Their other two friends, Kyle and David had to keep their shirts on. The game was tied with 30 points each and they decided that, whoever made this last shot,...